Although the appearance of the Elf Illustrator martial soul looks no different from that of a game handheld, it has never shown any signs of any actual correlation with the game handheld.

But now it turns out to be like a real game console, powered up and turned on and started running.

As the light shot from the spirit scroll martial soul continued to hit Chaomeng, it felt increasingly unable to resist the huge attraction coming from Qian Bing's palm.

Finally, this attraction sucked the energy-made body of Super Meng into the palm of his palm like a swift vortex.

From the feet, lower limbs, torso to head, they were absorbed little by little, and finally, Chao Meng was completely sucked into Qian Bing's left palm without making much resistance.

Before he could express any emotion about the scene in front of him, he suddenly rushed out of the palm of his hand, and quickly spread throughout his body.

He felt like he fell into an ice cave in an instant, not to mention his body, even his soul seemed to be frozen.

Qian Bing was shocked.

"What's going on? Why can my elf's martial soul drag super dream into my body!

Could this cold current be a counterattack from Chaomeng?”

He was anxious, but he couldn't figure out what the spirit's martial soul was doing and what impact it would have on him.

Qian Bing, who was in a state of anxiety, felt that his right hand palm began to move.

He was trying to find a way to stop the two forces from rioting, and suddenly, a cold chill rushed to his brain.

He felt all his thinking and consciousness stagnate, and then he completely lost all consciousness in front of him.

...

When Qian Bing opened his eyes again, Fa found that he was already lying on the bed of Qishe.

It seemed that it was afternoon, and the roommates around were practicing seriously, and he was the only one who lay on the bed to sleep.

Qian Bing was confused and recalling what happened before he lost his memory, he suddenly trembled and felt cold in the quilt.

"It's so cold!"

Only then did he calm down and find that his hands and palms were continuously outputting energy outward.

A cold cold current flows out of the palm of the left hand, while a hot warm current flows out of the right hand. The cold current is active disturbance and the warm current tends to passive defense.

The two energy forces kept smiling in the confrontation, and eventually turned into pure energy and converted into one's own soul power.

"What's going on? Why did my elf's martial soul suddenly output more energy and help me cultivate my soul power?

Could it be that the spirit of the Elf’s Illustrator captured the super dream and turned it into my energy supply source?"

Qian Bing thought of the previous elves, and a most likely idea flashed through his mind.

But I immediately felt that my idea was too terrifying. With him, a junior elf trainer, the second ring soul master can handle super dreams?

No matter how arrogant he is, he can't believe that this is the truth.

However, what Qian Bing is most concerned about now is not the changes in the spirit's martial soul, but whether Biyu really dies.

And if he really loses Biyu, then what will the Elf Ball martial soul be affected.

Thinking of this, Qian Bing could no longer continue to lie in bed safely.

In order not to disturb his roommate who was concentrating on his cultivation, he tiptoed out of the seventh house and rushed to the woods beside the playground he usually visited.

As soon as he entered the woods, Qian Bing couldn't wait to summon the spirit ball martial soul.

As soon as his mind moved, two elf balls floated into the void where his eyes were level.

One of the Pokémon balls has a lifelike pink mini dragon printed on the white background.

The other one, the image of a Bibi bird depicted on it, turned into a Bibi carving with flying wings spreading its wings and flying high at the moment it was summoned by the Qian soldier.

But then, the vivid biography quickly dimmed and shrunk, and in a blink of an eye, it moved to the corner of the spirit ball martial soul.

If Qian Bing hadn't checked it very deliberately, he would have almost no way to notice it.

Seeing this scene, Qian Bing's eyes darkened and raised his hand to grab the Bidiao Elf Ball martial soul in his hand.

Seriously and firmly called out one word at a time:

"Come out, Biyu."

The Pokémon did not react.

"Why."

With this sigh, Qian Bingxin's last trace of luck was completely dispelled.

The right hand was clenched into a fist.

"Bi Diao... has really left."

Qian Bing's eyes instantly turned a little red again, but he had already experienced tears of pain once, knowing that he could not indulge in this.

He is forcing himself to come out of his emotions and take the elf ball back into his palm.

Suddenly, the elf ball belonging to the eagle suddenly lit up a white light exactly the same as the elf’s evolution.

The elf ball was completely engulfed by white light, and began to magnify little by little in the light and shadow, as if it was changing its form.

The white light came suddenly and left very quickly.

Before Qian Bing could be surprised, a brand new elf ball appeared in front of him.

Originally, the spirit ball martial soul looked like an ordinary ball of red and white colors, but now the one belonging to the Biyu has turned into a main body with blue top and white bottom, but there are two red patterns on the blue hemisphere.

On the white background below, there are still traces of a vaguely printed on the white background below.

Qian Bing, who was very familiar with various common messages in the Elf World, took a look and realized that this was a super ball with a probability of income from the Elf, which increased by 50% compared to before, and said with confusion:

"Has the Elf Ball Martial Spirit evolved?"

With this guess, Qian Bing recalled the scene where Bidiao finally turned into white light.

"Is it because the white particle energy that Biyu finally turned into returned to the spirit ball martial soul, which led to the evolution of martial souls?

If that's the case, I'd rather not evolve."

Qian Bing shook his head, not changing his mood for the evolution of martial souls at all, and silently retracted the two elf balls of martial souls back to his palm.

In fact, absorbing the energy of the Dead Soul Ring Elf is indeed a particularly powerful hidden function attached to the Elf Ball Martial Soul.

However, the main function of this function is not to squeeze out the final value of the soul ring elves, but to save their soul marks on the spirit ball martial souls.

Of course, if Qian Bing is a person with a bad mind, he can also constantly conquer the soul ring elves and deliberately cause them to die, thereby achieving the evil purpose of rapidly evolving the martial soul.

Fortunately, he is obviously not such a person.

He would rather the spirit ball be the lowest level ordinary ball than use this method.

After retrieving the spirit ball martial soul, Qian Bing was finally ready to face the impact of Bi Diao's death on himself.

Calm down and first feel your own soul power.

"My soul power level... seems to have not only not decreased, but has increased a little. Why is this?"

Hurry up and waved his soul ring.

The next moment, a light yellow soul ring floated up from under his feet.
Chapter completed!